What's Wrong with the Witch

　　Picking up during the day means that there will be no weird encounters on the road, and picking up at night means you will die.

　　D-3455 and D-1484 made judgments based on the training and learning in the past few months.

　　After all, I have seen how many seniors take on tasks, and they are very professional.

　　"Oh, it's daytime, drive out now and be back by [-]pm."

　　The captain wearing a hat briefly introduced.

　　The D-level field operators in the activity room immediately started talking.

　　Some have never learned to drive and cannot drive, and they feel extremely regretful.

　　Some feel that this task is too simple, and they won't get a few contribution points if they are completed.

　　Some D-class field operators looked at D-3455 and D-1484, and the senior who took them to the clubhouse raised his hand and said, "Captain, I propose that this task be given to D-3455 and D-1484. Let's do it, they have been here for more than three months, they have not performed tasks, they have not contributed points, and they have not left the site."

　　"Well, I agree, just use this task to familiarize D-3455 and D-1484 with the process of receiving and handing in tasks."

　　"The task this time is simple enough to take care of the newcomer."

　　D-3455 and D-1484 looked at each other with emotion in their eyes. The seniors in the team were really kind to them!

　　This is just a simple pick-up and drop-off task during the day. After completing the task, each person can get 10 contribution points, and 1 contribution point can go to the clubhouse to enjoy a night of noble service...

　　"D-3455, D-1484, do you take it?"

　　The captain saw that the others did not want to answer, looked at the time, and asked.

　　"catch!"

　　"catch!"

　　D-3455, D-1484 nodded quickly.

　　They have decided that after completing this task, they will come back and invite the seniors to have a good time.

　　"Thank you for the opportunity given by the seniors. When we return from the task, please go to the clubhouse!"

　　D-3455 has been using his left hand for a few weeks, and this moment is overwhelming.

　　D-1484 stood up and said, "I invite everyone too."

　　"Okay, since no one else has any opinions, D-3455 and D-1484 will carry out the pick-up mission this time."

　　The captain took out a mission card and a car key and sent it to the two of them: "D-3455, D-1484, you don't need to worry about that, after completing the mission, first use the contribution points to exchange for some equipment to improve yourself, this way You can only participate in dangerous missions in the future. This time, everyone wants you to be familiar with the mission process, so don’t worry about it so much.”

　　"Yes, Captain, we promise to complete the mission!"

　　D-3455, D-1484 took the mission card and car keys excitedly.

　　"Well, hurry up and perform the task, don't make Dr. Le Xiaozhi wait for a long time, you will be punished if you are complained!"

　　The captain patted the two on the shoulders and reminded solemnly.

　　Hearing the punishment, D-3455 and D-1484 shuddered and left the activity room quickly with the mission card and car key.

　　When the two of them left, the expressions on the faces of the D-level field operators with encouraging expressions in the activity room began to become very subtle, even the captain.

　　The captain coughed and said solemnly: "Others, continue to train. Oh, by the way, there are five new recruits to be added to our team in a few days, you all pay attention!"

　　A group of people responded in unison: "Yes, captain!"

　　……

　　Le Xiaozhi was still waiting in the crushing factory.

　　To tell the truth, she remembered what she had experienced yesterday, and there were still some things she didn't understand.

　　There is also a very important point, why there are people grilling octopus meat here in the middle of the night, but she joined the sharing of happy octopus barbecue without any doubts.

　　You must know that there are many urban legends about grotesque people who seduce people with delicious food and beauties in the dark night.

　　Those who accept the invitation and enjoy it have little chance of surviving.

　　However, she not only survived, but also received a certain amount of care. The person she met last night should be right.

　　However, this may have something to do with the black monster beside him.

　　Le Xiaozhi looked at the time, and it didn't take long for a car to arrive from the SCP Foundation's Modu Station. There were two D-level field operators, and some necessary monitoring to collect data.

　　Liang Yongfeng, the stationmaster, still maximizes the utilization efficiency of D-level operators as always...

　　"Hello, we are D-3455, D-1484, ordered to pick up the doctor to the suburban research station!"

　　Two D-level field operators who looked young and sunny got out of the car and saluted Le Xiaozhi.

　　[This doctor looks so young and cute! 】

　　[So young is a C2-level researcher, basically it can be said to be the research director of a branch site. 】

　　[Hey, what is the black bird on Dr. Le Xiaozhi's shoulder? 】

　　[A little dizzy, like, like...]

　　【Ah, ah, ah...】

　　Just after the self-report was over, D-3455 and D-1484 collapsed in front of Le Xiaozhi.

　　"Hey?"

　　Le Xiaozhi was startled, and quickly squatted down to check the next two D-level field operators. There was no accident, they were all dead.

　　Recalling the actions of the two just now, it seems that these two D-class field operators stared at the black strange bird on her shoulder for a few seconds, and then died like this?

　　"Is this... you did it?"

　　Le Xiaozhi habitually looked at the black monster on his shoulders, the black monster tilted its head, flapped its wings, and looked innocent.

　　Of course, she herself did not feel any discomfort.

　　After thinking about it, Le Xiaozhi made a quick call: "Hello, is Liang Yongfeng?"

　　Liang Yongfeng's voice was a little hoarse: "It's me, Dr. Le Xiaozhi, the D-level field operator who will pick you up should be here, right?"

　　Le Xiaozhi looked at the two corpses on the ground: "Well, they're here..."

　　"Okay! It's fine when you arrive. Tell me if you need anything, and I'll make arrangements for you!"

　　"Also dead..."

　　"What did you say?!"

Chapter 158 Dr. Vincent, cooperation? (4K)

　　SCP Foundation's Magic City Station, Liang Yongfeng took a deep breath while listening to Le Xiaozhi's report on his phone.

　　Fortunately, Dr. Le Xiaozhi didn't go back to the site directly after finishing the mission. If he really wants to come back, the SCP Foundation's Magic City Station will probably be funded and rebuilt.

　　Just looking at the black monster on Le Xiaozhi's shoulder, the two young and strong D-rank operators died without warning.

　　What is this black monster? !

　　"Liang Yongfeng, do you want to take these two corpses back to study the cause?"

　　Le Xiaozhi looked at the corpse on the ground and felt a headache.

　　She has limited physical strength, and carrying corpses in broad daylight can become cumbersome.

　　In addition, Le Xiaozhi is not sure whether leaving these two bodies will cause pollution and induce the mysterious person to lose control.

　　"This... no need! The corpse must not be left in place. Try to communicate with the black monster on your shoulders and see if you can get rid of the corpse?"

　　To tell the truth, Liang Yongfeng did have the idea of ​​bringing the corpse back for research, but he just thought about it.

　　At this time, events related to Le Xiaozhi can no longer be classified as ordinary grotesque events.

　　Obviously, it would be better to relate these events to the divine level.

　　What's more, Le Xiaozhi had already explained that this black strange bird came from the painting of His Highness Mu Qiqi, the manager of the Magical Girl Cafe.

　　Since it is the painting of His Royal Highness, there is nothing to worry about.

　　Because there were at least 36 D-level field operators who died in Block [-] of the old city, and two more would be fine.

　　As for the corpse, it must not be left behind. What if death is so bizarre, and it turns into a high-level grotesque at night?

　　"Let me try."

　　Le Xiaozhi held the phone and looked at the black monster on her shoulder: "Can you clean up these two corpses?"

　　The black monster bird flapped its wings, and a piece of pitch-black feathers fell.

　　Before the feather touched the corpse, the corpses of the two D-class field operators turned into fly ash and disappeared.

　　Even the ground has become lifeless, and the surrounding vegetation has all turned into fly ash. It seems that there will be no life for at least a few years.

　　"Okay, gone."

　　"So fast?!" Liang Yongfeng responded, "So, you can drive to the research station by yourself. I will let all the people in the suburban research station evacuate. The authority of this research station is open to you. There is a special project in the research station. , you can study it by the way, if you can kill it, you will kill it, it was supposed to wait for someone from above to destroy it, but it doesn't seem to be free..."

　　"The evacuation time for the suburban research station is 30 minutes, you can arrive in 30 minutes."

　　"And the monitoring chip in the car and everything."

　　"it is good."

　　Le Xiaozhi hung up the phone, got in the car, and breathed a sigh of relief.

　　The black monster entered the car, still standing on Le Xiaozhi's shoulders, but closed his eyes and seemed to be dozing off.

　　What the hell does this happen?

　　Thinking of what happened just now, Le Xiaozhi felt a little scared.

　　She still remembered that when she was in the 36th block of the old city, she saw those D-class field operators die in front of her, and dark and strange tentacles emerged from the darkness and devoured those D-class operators, she was still extremely frightened. , even almost terrified.

　　But now she has experienced too much, and even her nerves have become extremely strong.

　　By the way, and seeing the grotesque giant yesterday, the big octopus in the typhoon...

　　The D-rank operators who were guarding him all turned into twisted monsters.

　　Probably.

　　Relatively speaking, the deaths of the two D-class operators just now have been fairly peaceful, so they should be happy.